When Luke and the others heard Solara's words, they were stunned for a heartbeat.
Then laughter erupted.
"Little girl," Luke sneered, shaking his head, "do you even know what you're saying?"
"All the top combat forces of our Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets in the Skyreach Territory are gathered in Noble Sun City. Three Upper Supremes alone are enough to crush the entire territory!"
"Even the Endless Mountains Holy Land wouldn't dare oppose us head-on!"
Oswin's expression darkened. He waved his sleeve sharply.
"Enough nonsense. Members, prepare the formation!"
His voice carried unquestionable authority.
In an instant, dozens of figures emerged from hidden passages and shadows, sealing the exits and surrounding Ethan's group. Spiritual light flickered as formation marks ignited beneath their feet, linking into a killing array.
"Formation?" Ethan chuckled softly.
The sound was calm—almost amused.
"Down."
Just one word.
